going threw the storm of confusingness I cannot bare more of this lonelyness, but nobody gives a fuck and neither do I at least it's what I say, but I don't know why my own acted happyness is making me sick trying not to explode, I'm trying to get a grip and the storm goes on.. yes the storm goes on.. but I won't give up! NO! and the storm goes on.. yes the storm goes ON!! and I prey no more. still I keep in faith as my own pain, makes me death's bait time to recon the faith of your life time to recon the fate of the sky time to recon the faith of your life come on and say goodbye!! time to recon the fate say goodbye!